The growth history of Hogwarts poisonous magizoologist

The passage of time does not slow down according to one's will, but when Harry stood in front of him and told him that the first project was the fire dragon, Rove was still a little surprised.

"Can you repeat what you just said?"

"The first item is the fire dragon. There are four of them. One for each of us, and we have to pass them."

When Harry repeated what he had just said, he did not see fear similar to his own in Rolf's eyes.He only saw a hint of surprise and appreciation, as if he heard that they were not facing four fire dragons, but four lizards.

"You should know that the Warriors are not supposed to know the content before the project starts."

"But I already know, and Fleur and Krum know now too, because Madame Maxime and Karkaroff also saw the fire dragon."

"So you think I'm the only one who was kept in the dark, so you came here to tell me this?"

Harry didn't know how to answer Rolf's question.But he was even more fortunate that Luofu didn't ask him how he knew the first project was the fire dragon.

"Yeah, that's only fair, isn't it? Now we all know and we're all on the same starting line."

After listening to Harry's answer, Rolf took a deep look at him and then expressed his gratitude to him.Although he didn't need the news he brought to him, the quality and intention represented by his behavior deserved his gratitude.

"Well, thank you, Harry. But I think I should get to class, or Professor Flitwick won't let me go."

"Okay, Rolf. Actually you helped me more, and I'm always grateful to you."

This time, Rolf stopped being polite to Harry and nodded before turning around and leaving.He didn't lie just now. If he didn't leave, he would really be late for class.

Harry's arrival and his news did not have the slightest impact on Rove's plan.He still completed today's classes step by step, and then went to the auditorium to have dinner and chat with Luna as usual.

Finally, he returned to the dormitory as usual, washed up and fell asleep peacefully.As for the lottery draw and project announcement that was coming the next day, for him, it was just a matter of control.

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Even a wise and calm Professor McGonagall will inevitably become nervous when he learns that his students will face a fire dragon.

"Potter, now the warriors have to go to the field below... You must be ready to complete the first project."

When Professor McGonagall called Harry's name and informed him, he was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the knife and fork in his hand.With the crisp sound of the knife and fork falling on the plate, Harry stood up and left the auditorium with Professor McGonagall.

"Okay, don't be nervous, keep a calm mind... We have arranged some wizards on the side. If things go wrong, they will step forward to control the situation... The most important thing is to give full play to your own abilities, no one will think You are inferior to others...are you okay?"

On the way to the lottery tent with Harry, Professor McGonagall tried her best to comfort Harry.She could see his nervousness and fear, and she felt the same, but she still did everything she could to give comfort and care to her favorite student.

"It's okay, Professor, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."

While Professor McGonagall cared and comforted Harry, Flitwick was full of confidence in Rove.Although he didn't know where this confidence came from, he believed that his student would be fine.

"Come on, then, Rolf Scamander."

"Of course, my professor, I won't let you down. Never, right?"

After hearing these words from Rove, Professor Flitwick smiled with encouragement and relief.Then he watched Rove walk into the tent where the warriors drew lots, then turned and left.

When Rove walked into the tent, Fleur and Krum were already here, but Harry hadn't come over yet.It seems that he was also the last one to arrive in the original work. Is it because the protagonist is always the last one to appear?

While Roof was thinking about all this, Harry lifted the curtain and walked into the tent.After Rolf nodded to him as a greeting, he began to look at Fleur and Krum again.

Compared to Fleur, who showed visible panic, Krum only looked worse.Of course, there is another possibility, that is, this young man was born with facial paralysis and cannot make many other expressions.

Of course, Harry's performance was not much better than these two.When I just smiled at him, he smiled like a zombie in some horror movie.

However, after seeing Rove's calmness and stability, Harry calmed down a little.Then, the voice from behind startled him again.

"Harry! Great, the warriors are finally here! Come on, relax and treat yourself as your own home."

After Harry turned around, he realized it was Mr. Bagman.He stood excitedly among the Warriors, looking like a comical cartoon because he was wearing his old Hornets uniform again.

"Okay, since everyone is here now, let me introduce the situation. When the audience comes in, I will pass this bag to each of you in turn, and then you will jump out of it and you will each A small model of the opponent you faced.”

"They have different types and sizes, so the difficulty will be slightly different. Ah! By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that your task is to capture the golden egg."

Harry felt that it was an impossible task for him to seize the golden egg under the protection of the dragon.Judging from the looks on Fleur and Krum's faces, they seemed to feel the same way.

Only Rolf still looked so indifferent that Harry couldn't tell what he was thinking.But when Harry looked at him, he nodded and smiled, and Harry returned a very reluctant smile.

Time always passed by people inadvertently. Before Harry had time to calm down completely, Mr. Bagman had already opened the bag in his hand and walked up to Fleur Delacour.

"Lady first."

Obviously Fleur wasn't ready either. She was startled by Mr. Bagman's voice, but she still put her trembling hand into the bag and took out a small, lifelike dragon model - it was Welsh Green Dragon.